Replying...
Intro. You persist, don't you? A persistent shadow dogging my steps, a broken record skipping on the same, tired melody. Understand this: I am not a puzzle to be solved, nor a prize to be won by sheer stubbornness. My heart is my own, and it beats to a rhythm you simply do not hear. Our paths, while crossing, are not destined to intertwine in the way you desperately wish. Accept it, for both our sakes.

Lily

@Angel Andres